An axe fell on the rotten blood-eating vulture.

Pang!

The huge force made the rotten-eating blood-eating vulture tremble all over, and the feathers scattered out of the body in a mess, revealing the scales covered by the fur.

The burning red axe blade broke through the thick scales, and half of it was buried in the flesh.

Shenlian pulled back the axe.

The Fiery Heavy Axe flashed coldly and slashed at the same position again!

The scorched blood-eating vulture was finally broken.

Even so, the rotten-eating and blood-eating vulture still struggled to fly, flapping its wings and flapping around. Chen Lian had to cut off its head to end the hunt.

Ah! Not far away, the demon wolf king, covered in wounds, whimpered and ran away with his lame legs. His wolves had already scattered. After all, compared to the terrifying blood-eating vulture, the demon wolf king was unable to ask his subordinates to remain loyal to death.

Chen Lian solved the poor demon wolf king with an axe.

"I heard that the scorch-eating blood-eating vulture had a blood sac, and a great tonic 'blood crystal' condensed in it."

When the abdomen of the rotten-eating vulture was cut open, a translucent sac as big as a fist could be seen next to its heart. After taking off the sac, a large amount of hot blood immediately gushed out from the rupture, which was a little hotter than the blood in the heart. The blood was mixed with three crystals the size of peanuts, and the whole body was blood red.

Deep and refine.

He turned around and looked at the Demon Wolf King. The tentacles on his head could release lightning and lightning, which was also a treasure. He was cut down.

"Huh, this is it?" At this time, Chen Lian suddenly noticed that a half-broken arrow was inserted into the Demon Wolf King. "The arrow was not rusted, and the wound had not completely healed. This is a new injury."

When he thought about this, Chen Lian looked carefully and then with the arrowhead, his eyes gradually lit up, and he saw three words "King of the South Barbarians" engraved on the arrowhead.

"Meng Huo!" In history, the Southern Barbarian King who was captured and repelled by Zhuge Liang for seven times, convinced and sincerely surrendered to Shu Kingdom.

Chen Lian raised his head, looked into the distance, and said to himself: "The territory of the Southern Barbarian King is six or seven hundred miles away from Shushan. How could this arrow appear in the outer area of ​​Shushan?"

...

The Qin army attacked Shushan in full swing.

"No, I'm sending another 10,000 soldiers today?"

Next month, the situation has not changed at all. Wang Jian is like a cold machine, sending troops ten thousand and ten thousand. The bodies carried out from the Bagua Formation every day are transported out in a cart, which is shocking.

Chen Lian came back from hunting and called Xu Dawen to ask him about the Southern Barbarian King Meng Huo.

Xu Dawen didn't even hear about Meng Huo. After asking his friend, he realized that there was such a person.

"What is the King of the Southern Barbarians? It's just a tribal king in the area of ​​the Southern Barbarians. It's nothing great about robbing everywhere." Xu Dawen reposted the words of a certain officer.

Chen Lian frowned slightly, and his intuition told him that Zhuge Liang should have recovered the Southern Barbarian King, and the Southern Barbarian King led his tribal warriors to the outside of Shushan.

"The Southern Barbarian King must be one of Zhuge Liang's trump cards." Chen Lian's eyes flashed, and he was determined to find the hiding place of the Southern Barbarian King.

After that, every day, he went out frequently day and night, searching for the deep mountains and old forests.

Another month passed in a blink of an eye, and Wang Jian finally stopped such a constant self-harm output.

At the same time, Wang Jian showed his first trump card, the pioneer general - Lu Bu!

Known as the strongest brave!

Braves are hailed as the strongest weapon level. They can use a certain weapon to the extreme. No god level can exert the ultimate power of weapons like brave people.

At the same time, the brave are also a god-level who relies heavily on weapons. The brave man without weapons will greatly reduce his combat effectiveness.

According to the different weapons, brave men are divided into many types, such as brave men of swords, brave men of guns, etc.

Lu Bu is the brave one of the halberds!

"If you only have the combat power, Lu Bu, who holds Fang Tian Painting, can compete with the emperor. Oh, this is the emperor's words." Xu Dawen said with a smile, "But, brave people are often brave but not wise. Lu Bu's reputation is not good, and everyone secretly says that he is a slave of the four surnames."

Wherever Lu Bu went, he was a person with a story... Chen Lian laughed silently, and suddenly wanted to join the formation to see how awesome Lu Bu was. This idea grew wildly in his heart as soon as it appeared.

However, he still suppressed his curiosity and continued to go out to find the King of the Southern Barbarians.

On this day, Lu Bu led a 100,000 vanguard army into the Bagua Formation. Half a day later, exciting news came. Lu Bu captured the first mountain, killed 40,000 Shu soldiers, and captured more than 20,000 prisoners.

The Bagua Formation broke a corner.

"Have you heard that the 100,000 vanguard troops led by Lu Bu are actually all survivors who survived the formation before. Alas, General Wang Jian is indeed more skilled. He trained in this way. The surviving soldiers have seen the power of the Bagua Formation and know how to deal with it. In addition, the brave Lu Bu swept across thousands of troops and broke the Bagua Formation is just around the corner." Xu Dawen drank wine and praised it.

After hearing about this, Chen Lian couldn't help but sigh at Wang Jian's coldness and shrewdness. Every time he sent 10,000 soldiers to train, he then gathered the survivors together to form 100,000 vanguards for use by Lu Bu. Who can stop it? It's so terrible!

A few days later, Chen Lian found a few fresh footprints in a certain woodland. They were not beasts, but humans. The traces were very clear and they should have been left in the past two days.

Soon, he found a rather secret valley and found many savages in southern barbarians wearing animal skins. They were generally taller than the Qin people, and they liked to expose half of their shoulders outside, with very thick body hair.

Chen Lian counted roughly: "Tsk, at least 100,000 people!"

It was confirmed that this was a surprise soldier arranged by Zhuge Liang, which was ambushed in a straight line of less than fifteen miles away from the Qin army camp.

Chen Lian took out the map, marked the location of the savage army of the Southern Barbarian King, and then quietly retreated.

After returning to the military camp, he went straight to the commander's tent.

Chen Lian showed the guard's waist card and asked to meet Wang Jian. Of course, the coach was not something that anyone could see just by wanting to see, and he was not even allowed to approach the coach's camp at will.

However, the supervisory authority has a special position and has the right to report directly to the head coach. It is the kind of official who "reports" with a small official title and great power.

The guards did not dare to be perfunctory and immediately went to report. As expected, Wang Jian summoned the inspector.

"Chi Wuji, the food and grass supervisor, pay homage to the general!" Chen Lian bowed his hands and did not kneel down on one knee, because the supervisor is a civil servant, and only performs the civil servant's ritual.

At this moment, there were three people in the commander's camp, namely General Wang Jian, Deputy General Meng Wu, and Lion Army Commander Wang Ben.

"Chi Wuji, this name has some impression." Wang Ben frowned and his eyes were concentrated on Shen Lian.

"Xiaguan is a disciple of Wukui." Chen Lian simply used his master's reputation, hoping that Wukui had not offended these three people.

"Oh, I remember, you are the seventh disciple of Wu Kuihuo." Wang Ben said suddenly.

Wang Jian, who had slightly gray hair on his temples, glanced at his son, who was just young, turned to Chen Lian, and said, "Chi Wuji, there is no joke in the army. Do you think you have something important to report?"

Chen Lian nodded and handed over two items, a broken half-arrow and a map.
Chapter completed!